Sprite and Lays

The dungeon

(Brittany) "Stop it, Joe! STOP IT!! It's wrong! Murdering is wrong! LET ME GO!!!" Lays cried. Joe chuckled. "You know what I don't give two uuh you know if you laugh so..." Then Lays said a bunch of things I can't write here. Things that start with the letter f and b. It also included a couple of finger-sticking-upping.

"Lays, Lays, Lays. Stop your complaining. Don't you want to die happy??" Lays was fuming. "Just shut up-" (I can't finish that sentence.) "Lays. Don't you know swearing is bad?" Joe asked her. "Again. I don't CARE!" "You should." Joe said. He took at 3 equally sharp daggers.

"You're going to stab me to death!?" Joe laughed. "Course not! That's inhumane! My machine will cut you until all the blood and water is out of your body and you die of dehydration!" Lays rolled her eyes. "That makes it soooo much better." Lays said sarcastically. "You being feisty with your killer?" Lays spat on him. "I'll remember that. Well, for as long as you're alive." He cackled.

"Now this machine takes 35 minutes to start up. Though I'd like to get it over with now... So. I'll be upstairs waiting for you to be dead." Joe opened the door. "STOP! Please. You can't do this!!!" Joe smiled. He pursed his lips the. Smiled again. "I just did." He slammed the dungeon door.

"What do I do now!? !&@$#" she cursed. A knife was hanging over her head. What can I do? She asked herself. Wait.. I know! She lifted her tied arms and tried to rub the ropes up and down on the knife. It didn't do much. She tried going faster. Progress. The knife started to swing. It got an inch closer to her face. She continued cutting. The knife got lower and lower. Eventually the knife was 2.5 centimetres away from her face. I have only a little bit of rope left. Lays thought. She was right. She decided to take the chance. She rubbed for five more seconds. The knife fell. Lays felt it pierce her skin. ........ At the last second she rolled of the table. She untied her legs and got up. "Now to save Sprite!!!" She ran out the door. Little did she know Joe was still watching.